Bust it
This here’s a tale for all the fellas
Tryin’ to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down ’cause you’re over zealous
Play hard to get, females get jealous
Okay smartie, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin’ body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you’re standin’ on the wall like you was Poindexter
Next day’s function, high class luncheon
Food is served, and you’re stone cold munchin’
Music comes on, people start to dance
But then (more…)
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